1. When she came from between adorned heels
And the Khazrajis in it white shine

2. And they donned polished iron coats
And a banner like an eagle’s fluttering wing

3. I said a day of days and a battle
That predicts what shook behind it the leaves

4. They were accustomed every day for them
To be the wind of battle and spoils of those they met

5. I chose for myself over the awe
That was from it and was certain glory sought

6. I disliked my steed until it waded their deluge
And was sticky from the gore of war red and wet

7. So my steed and armor were drenched by it
The spurting of veins the slash of blades and blood

8. I was sure I would stay in their abodes
Until what was inside departed the pupils

9. Despair not O Bani Makhzum for you
Have the like of Mugheera among you by whom they perished

10. Patience ransom for you my mother and what she birthed
Take turns striking until the horizon darkens